The judge Fang took Zhao Jiarong's money because he deliberately aimed at Gu Xiaoman.

I didn't expect Gu Xiaoman's attitude to be so bad, the swollen eyes hidden behind the lens were full of malice, the judge Fang said coldly, "I'm a little curious, why your plan is so different from the previous contestant's plan. It’s not an exaggeration to say that they are twins, what’s going on, player Gu Xiaoman, please explain.”

The voice fell, and the scene was in an uproar.

The audience, who were still immersed in the creative plan, suddenly came back to their senses, and belatedly remembered the plagiarism incidents that had been hanging on the hot search.

Gu Xiaoman stood under the spotlight, facing everyone's probing gazes, calm and composed, without any fluctuation in his bright eyes.

She curled her hands, looked at Judge Fang without any fear, and asked without answering: "You can ask me this, and I am also very curious, why the planning proposals of Shaw Brothers' planners are so different from my planning proposals?" Similarity, the idea of ​​using stories to substitute advertisements is the same, but why are the cores of the stories so similar?"

Her dark eyes looked straight at the camera, as if looking through the lens at the Shaw Brothers planner who was watching the broadcast in the lounge.

Caught off guard, he met Gu Xiaoman's eyes on the screen who seemed to be able to see everything. Shaw's planner trembled all over, he clenched his hands guiltily, and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her.

Not noticing the change in her expression, the assistant poured a cup of hot water and put it in front of the planner, dissatisfied with Gu Xiaoman's arrogant attitude.

"What does Gu Xiaoman mean by this? Is it possible that we still suspect that we surpassed her? If she hadn't come to the competition, who would know who she is! How could she still have the face to mock us!"

Most of the audience also had the same idea, and gathered together to whisper.

"What does Gu Xiaoman mean by this? Is she implying that the plagiarism is the planner of Shaw Brothers?"

"No way, if it was really plagiarized by the planner of Shaw Brothers, why would he post Weibo so blatantly to imply that someone copied it?"

"That's right! The plagiarism was first posted by the planner of the Shaw Brothers on Weibo, so everyone knows about it. If it was really the planner of the Shaw Brothers who plagiarized, wouldn't it be a thief shouting "Stop a thief?"

A small group of people who firmly believed that Gu Xiaoman plagiarized silently rolled their eyes when they heard this, and said sourly: "Sure enough, it's good to be beautiful. Anyone who plagiarizes says he didn't plagiarize will believe it!"

"Don't be fooled by Gu Xiaoman's skin. She has a lot of black history. She can send her adoptive parents to prison for money. What else can't be done?"

Hearing everyone's discussion, Judge Fang curled his lips triumphantly, glanced up and down at Gu Xiaoman, his eyes fell on her slender and straight legs like jade, and a hint of obscenity flashed in his swollen eyes.

He squinted his eyes, and suddenly a dirty thought popped into his mind.

Although he has already received Zhao Jiarong's money, if Gu Xiaoman is willing to accompany him for a night, he can't say good things about her in front of the other judges. Although he can't completely erase the plagiarism, at least it can reduce the consequences of plagiarism. negative impact.

The judge Fang made a lot of calculations, and his gaze towards Gu Xiaoman became more and more undisguised, and his eyes sized up Gu Xiaoman more presumptuously.

Such fair skin must be smooth and tender to the touch, maybe it will leave traces if touched lightly, he is really looking forward to what such a cold beauty will look like when she cries.

It must be more moving than pear blossoms with rain!

Just thinking about it this way made the judges feel a little thirsty.

He swallowed, frowned pretending to be displeased, and said mercilessly: "Don't talk about other things, now I'm asking you whether this plan was originally created by you."

Noticing the disgust in his eyes, Gu Xiaoman frowned in disgust, his face became colder and colder.

"Didn't the judges read the rules of the competition? It is the most basic requirement to ensure that the proposals submitted are original."

"Since I am here to participate in the competition, the proposal submitted is naturally my original."

"Really?" Judge Fang didn't believe her words, and said aggressively: "Then do you have evidence to prove that your plan is original?"

Gu Xiaoman frowned, "The process of creating and revising the plan is recorded in the computer, if you want to see it, I can provide it."

"Computer records can also be falsified. Who knows if you will deliberately leave these evidences? Besides these, can you provide other evidences?" Be aggressive.

Before, everyone might have thought that he couldn't rub the sand in his eyes and couldn't bear Gu Xiaoman's plagiarism, so he was the first to ask the question.

Hearing this, all the judges could tell that Judge Fang made it clear that Gu Xiaoman was plagiarizing.

Seeing his intentions, Gu Xiaoman sneered, his clear black eyes were pitch black with a cool light.

"What kind of evidence do the judges think can prove that my proposal is original?"

Judge Fang leaned back on the chair, looked at Gu Xiaoman contemptuously, and frowned displeasedly.

"What do you mean? Your plan is similar to others'. Shouldn't you actively prove that you didn't plagiarize? Why do you still want to ask me?"

After the words fell, the other judges didn't make any more noises, and only the audience's whispers of discussion remained in the venue for a while.

The atmosphere at the scene tensed up instantly.

The backs of the judges sitting on both sides of Fu Wenyao were soaked in cold sweat at this moment. The two of them looked at each other from the air, and quietly moved to the side with bitter faces.

Ever since the judges raised the question, the temperature around Fu Wenyao dropped a few points in an instant, as cold as the twelfth lunar month.

The man's knife-like side face became more and more stern and fierce, and those deep and dark black eyes were even bottomless, and Zhou She continued to release a terrifying aura.

However, because of seniority, the judges were seated at the farthest end, and they didn't notice Mr. Fu's anger at all, they just blindly questioned Gu Xiaoman crazily.

It's really miserable for the two of them to bear Mr. Fu's anger silently!
The two judges didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, swallowed their saliva, mustered up their courage and were about to try their best to remind the arrogant judge Fang who didn't know his surname, when he heard a low chuckle suddenly sounded beside him.

Judge Fang was annoyed at Gu Xiaoman, when he heard a chuckle suddenly, his expression was not very good-looking, and he frowned and looked towards the source of the sound.

He wants to see who is so disrespectful to him!

"What are you laughing at? You..."

Facing the cold and deep black eyes, the judge Fang couldn't continue to speak, as if being grabbed by a cold poisonous snake from his back, he sat stiffly on the chair, opening his mouth in vain, a syllable Can't send it out.

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